Birthday:March 1st 2010Likes:Run around all over; Growl at and bite Mick; play with his toys. For his mama to get on the floor to play with him. Loves to be hugged and kissed. 6/28/10: LOVES to go outside and run around.Pet-Peeves:Getting picked up when he's running away. 6/28/10: Having to come inside when he's outside getting some rays.Favorite Toy:A stuffed zebra dog toy (his first one) and every new toy he gets.Favorite Food:Only feeding him moistened puppy food with canned puppy food mixed with puppy milk replacer. 5/1/10-No more milk replacer. Still being fed moistened kibble mixed with canned puppy food. He even gets a Marrowbone in the morning like the rest of his pack.Favorite Walk:Inside the house. 6/28/10: Definitely outside in the front yard - now that he's allowed.Best Tricks:Growling. Giving cutsie eyes to get something he wants.Arrival Story:I was at a store (4/5/10) when I saw a woman holding a teeny puppy. I asked if I could hold it. Jokingly, I said I was going to put him in my purse and take him home. She surprised me by asking if I wanted him. I didn't know what to say. She explained that she only had him a few days and that she had two Great Danes at home that thought this baby was something to eat. Yikes! So guess what I did? I took him! (Yeah, I'm crazy.) He settled in right away and proceeded to boss Mick around. I don't think Mick minds - at least not yet. I wonder how Mick will take it when the baby is a little older? 6/28/10: Mick still loves his little brother. I think he'll love him forever!Bio:He is a growly little guy. He sleeps in a big crate as I don't want him to get hurt sleeping with us or by falling off the bed. He really would like to sleep with us but that will come when he's bigger. Bigger? I don't think he'll ever be bigger! The rest of the pups (except for Mick) are not exactly in love but they put up with him. They've all been great. 6/28/10: Forrest's been sleeping on the bed for a few weeks now and he LOVES it. Of course there's even less room for the humans now!Forums Motto:Run Forrest, Run!

If I, Forrest, Bark And No One Hears It, Did I Really Bark?

My mama can't believe I'm three. Seems like
just yesterday she saw me at Wal-Mart as
a teeny weeny little baybee puppeh! She says
I was so super cute (I still am - just mature
super cute now) and teeny. It was love at
first sight for her...and I think for me too.
She's the only one I won't give a little growl
to when they want to hold me. Yes, I do LoVe
my mama for sure. I always, and I mean always,
want her to hold me (I am a bit spoiled!). Of
course she can't. She tells me, "Forrest! Why do
you want me to hold you all the time!? If it was
up to you, you'd have me duct tape you to me!
And no, I'm not falling for those sad, begging
eyes!" She usually falls for it! BOL! Who could
resist little ol' me?
Anyway, I got a good bit of an Arby's Roast
Beef Sandwich and some other good bits of
foodies. Mmm Mmmmmm good! So...